A/N: It's been a while since I did this story. Though I'm gonna have to soft it up a little. The suspense is killing people. I mean really the story really sux. Lol. I can't believe I made this crappy story.

It has been forever since TinkyWinky was freed but unfortunately. His punishments were not for the faint of heart.

He knew Dipsy has finally lost it. He was hurt. He felt like all of his emotions were took away from him.

He sniffed while feeling every single part of his body was shut down. With his hands and feet tied it was impossible to escape but he couldn't escape even if he wasn't bound or gagged.

He was broken both psychically and mentally. As if the entire thing was a nightmare that he can't wake up from.

Then 'on cue' Dipsy showed up with the same sadistic look on his face.

"What no protests today bitch boy?" Dipsy asked in a mocking tone.

"I...I am a load of shit right now. It probably will get worst for me." Tinky said softly.

"Aww giving up slut?" Dipsy asked mercilessly.

"Dipsy? Just kill me already." Tinky said with no hesitation.

Those were the words Dipsy didn't think he would hear.

"I think I should just give up. Being tortured and raped is just too much. So congrats Dipsy.." Tinky said in a emotionless.

Dipsy frowned at this as Tinky looked down with tears.

"...You broke me. Now I just wanna die and go to hell. I feel like I shouldn't existed. If I didn't exist then none of this wouldn't happen." Tinkwinky said with sorrow and depression.

"Whoa there dude. Okay maybe I went off the deep end with the raping and torture but I do not want you dead." Dipsy protested.

"There's no point of me living." Tinky said as he sat up and looked down.

Dipsy hesitated before he freed Tinkys hands and feet but he didn't move.

"I'll be right back." Dipsy said as he walked off with a suspicious look.

Tinky didn't move a muscle. Least he saw the blood encrusted knife on the floor.

"I should just die. He was right I did this. It was all because of me. I caused all of this." Tinky said as he grabbed the knife nearby with his weak strength.

Dipsy got back and gasped as he saw Tinky was going to end his own life.

"In the end, there is 0% chance of forgiveness for me." Tinky said 'preparing the knife to stab himself'.

"This is all my fault." Tinky said with tears in his eyes.

"Po, everyone. I am so sorry..." Tinky whispered in sorrow as he stabbed himself immediately.

"NO!" Dipsy screamed as he sees Tinky stabbed himself.

Tinky blacked out the moment he last saw Dipsys fearful look.

Tinky opened his eyes while groaning. "Am I...dead?" Tinky asked himself.

"No. Your not dead. In a relief." Dipsys voice said.

Tinky looked at him at the side of the bed.

"W-why did you save me? I-I did this..." Tinky asked with tears.

"It's like I said, I don't want you to die. Look I admit. I went overboard on the whole crappy so called revenge. But I never want you dead. The whole sex slave thing? I was bluffing. I just wanted to scare you." Dipsy explained while feeling a little bad.

"But I... No Dipsy. you were right... This whole thing was my fault that this happened. That we're all dead monsters." Tinky said while crying.

"Except the whole thing with LaaLaa being with that Walton dude. I dunno how she's not a monster." Tinky said.

"Maybe she didn't eat the custard. Who knows? But look the whole thing wasn't entirely your fault. I..." Dipsy said but trailed off while feeling a little guilt.

"But I..." Tinky said but was cut off.

"Don't speak. Dude. I don't wish you dead. Besides I'm shocked that you said that. You not existing? Don't ever say that again! We be lost without you." Dipsy said.

"But I...I killed you. I..." Tinky said still crying.

"Okay stop blaming yourself Tinky. Look this isn't entirely your fault. Besides..." Dipsy said before holding the broken purple teletubby in his arms.

"...I rather be this way than live without you in this world." Dipsy finished his sentence.

"I may have turned you from straight to gay. I haft to be honest I started to kinda like you Tink." Dipsy said while Tinky started crying in Dipsys arms.

"I'm so sorry. So sorry." Tinky whimpered while snuggling the green teletubby.

The two teletubbies hugged each other while a bandage on Tinkys chest was revealed. The poor purple teletubby feels terror and depression as he sniffed and blushed.

"I wish things were the way they were before this mess was made." Tinky thought while shaking.